Tonight's meal was to buy first and then tell the housekeeper that his cousin had left, so that even if he knew that his cousin was dead, he wouldn't blame anyone in the Cui family.

As for saying that he will take over the company in the future, it is just to give him some thoughts to think about first, and when the company is reclaimed, he is just a pawn.

The useless chess pieces did not continue to stay!

It's just that now, he still has the value of use, that's why Cui Lao told him so much in such a low voice tonight.

Looking at the housekeeper with an angry and somewhat confused face, Cui Lao held back the happiness in his heart and continued to apologize pretending to blame himself: "Alas...... If you call home first, and ask your cousin to call you when she gets home, it's all Yaming's fault, if it weren't for the morning, maybe your cousin wouldn't be in such a hurry!"

The housekeeper looked at Cui Lao, who blamed himself, and the anger in his heart decreased a lot, although he didn't know about his cousin's departure, but for leaving, maybe it was a good thing for his cousin.

With his understanding of Cui Yaming, her unkind character will definitely trouble her cousin again. In this case, it is better to let my cousin go home first, so that he does not have to worry about her safety when he is outside.

Maybe the events of the past few days have taught my cousin a lesson, and when I get home, I may reconsider the matter of repeating.

That way, the cousin continues to go back to school, and that's even better.

"Forget it, Elder Cui, my cousin is gone anyway, if I call now, she must still be in the car, and if I call so late, my uncle and aunt will definitely be worried." Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

The housekeeper shook his head, anyway, Cui Lao had already said just now, he saw his cousin get into the car with his own eyes, so there should be no danger.

"Alas...... You see, it's all my fault for this trouble, it's all my fault with Yaming. ”

Cui Lao shook his head, with a look of self-blame and apology.

Although the housekeeper was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't have much to say to Cui Lao, who had been apologizing.

Soon, the meal was so unhappy.

When the housekeeper returned to the room, he was only worried about his cousin's affairs, and he didn't notice that Cui Lao looked at him with such joy in his eyes.

For the company's business, I ran for a day. When he returned to the room, he didn't even bother to wash his face and lay down on the bed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of his cousin's smile. It is said that he was tired all day, and he drank a lot of wine, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

No, he still doesn't worry about his cousin's safety.

This kind of goodbye without saying goodbye is not like the style of a cousin.

The housekeeper sighed deeply, sat up directly from the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the low table, pressed his cousin's number and called.

However, he called several times, and the phone kept being turned off.

It's really strange, my cousin has always been on her phone, how can she be willing to turn it off this time.

Also, the people in the family are so strange today, and the eyes that look at him are weird. Everyone hid when they saw him, as if they were afraid that he would know something!

Especially Cui Lao, how is his attitude towards him so good today, it makes him feel unbelievable and unrealistic.

The lights in the room kept on, and Cui Lao sat in a wheelchair, smoking a cigar and watching everything outside.

This house is surrounded by street lights, the rest of the place is dark, this is a new development zone, many new buildings have not been built, in addition to migrant workers, there are basically no other people in and out of this area, so living in it, they are very safe.

Everything tonight was under his control, and as long as the servants of the house kept their mouths shut, the butler would not know the truth.

In this way, he can always use this chess piece that is still valuable to him.

After a few puffs of the cigar, the cigar head lit up in the dark night.

Cui Lao spit out the smoke in his mouth with the wind, as long as he quickly found a cooperative company, he could take the opportunity to turn over, so that he would not be afraid of Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao, let's let him be proud for a few days for the time being, anyway, the contest between the two of them has really begun, in this contest, it is not certain who loses and who wins, after all, Lu Zihao's son is still in his hands.

Speaking of Lu Sihao, he has been busy these days, and he almost forgot about that child.

Looks like he's going to meet that little imp tomorrow!

In the corridor of the hospital, a figure moved quickly towards Song Qianqian's ward.

Lu Zihao was dressed in a light gray suit, wearing black and shiny leather shoes on his feet, and walked inward with great strides.

He had just rushed back from the field, and when he received a call from Xiao Liu, he rushed here non-stop, but when he arrived at the hospital, it was still almost early in the morning.

There was silence in the hallway, and the silence everywhere was terrifying.

walked to the door of Song Qianqian's ward, and was just about to push the door in, when the door was opened by Xiao Liu from the inside.

"Chief, you're back. ”

If there are no outsiders around, Xiao Liu always calls Lu Zihao according to the name of the troops.

Lu Zihao nodded lightly, looked at Song Qianqian who was sitting on the bed in the room, and asked worriedly, "How is Qianqian?"

"It's been a day, I don't eat or drink, just sit there in a daze. ”

Xiao Liu and everyone persuaded for a day, but Song Qianqian just didn't react at all.

"How's it going? Did those two find out?"

Lu Zihao's angular and handsome face showed a sad expression.

"We found out, we followed the surveillance video to a warehouse, but when we went, there was no one inside, obviously, they were afraid that we would find it, and they had moved in advance. Looking at Lu Zihao with a gloomy face, Xiao Liu continued: "The black van has also been found, but it has been set on fire by them, and no favorable evidence has been found. ”

"It seems that this group of people is very experienced. Lu Zihao said coldly: "I can't imagine that Cui Lao is not a brainless person, at least there are a few real people under his hands." ”

"Chief, what do we do next?"

"Don't worry, I'm sure we'll see them again soon. ”

After speaking, a meaningful smile appeared on Lu Zihao's face.

Song Qianqian sat on the bed, staring out the window at the dark night with empty eyes. Who were those two people? Why were they holding her son? Why did they come to the hospital, was her son sick?

She was thinking wildly, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she thought about it, the more bottomless she became.

It wasn't until she heard Lu Zihao's voice outside the door that she showed a slightly relieved expression on her face, hurriedly got out of bed, and walked out without even wearing slippers.

"Zihao, is that you?"

"Shallow, why did you come out? Look at you, you don't wear shoes. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, who looked anxious, and hurriedly picked her up by the waist and put her back on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her body.

"Zihao, did Xiao Liu tell you? I saw our son today. But he was held by two strangers, and I tried to save him, but I was too useless and ran too slowly, so they escaped. ”

Song Qianqian pulled Lu Zihao's hand, and the expression on his face was not only anxious, but more self-blame.

"What should I do? Is my son sick?"

"Don't worry, I've already asked the doctor just now. He said that our son just had a common cold and fever, and the fever had subsided when he was discharged from the hospital. Don't worry, he'll be fine. ”

Lu Zihao reached out and touched Song Qianqian's forehead, wanting her to calm down.

"But what does that old Cui want to do? Why does he keep holding on to our son, he has killed so many of our relatives, can't he even let go of our youngest son?"

The more Song Qianqian spoke, the more excited he became, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the tears that he had endured for a day also fell at this moment.

She was really scared, really worried.

She no longer has a father and mother, and she can't be without a son anymore!

"Zihao, otherwise, I'll go and beg him, okay? Let him let our son go, he is still so young, he doesn't know anything, my son has never left me, and he must be very scared in the past few days of separation. Song Qianqian held Lu Zihao's hand tightly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some good idea, "Otherwise, I'll go and exchange for my son, I'll be a hostage, and let him release our son first." ”

"Shallow, calm down. Cui Lao is very cunning by nature, and he is deliberately delaying us now, so that we can mess with ourselves first. Lu Zihao hugged Song Qianqian, hugged her gently, patted her back and comforted: "Qianqian, believe me, he will not dare to do anything to our son? ”

"Will it?"

Song Qianqian looked up at him, his eyes were very red and swollen because of the frequent crying in the past few days.

"Yes, shallow, you take care of your illness, and I'll arrange the rest. ”

Lu Zihao comforted softly, and never let go of the hand holding Song Qian.

I don't know if Song Qianqian was too tired or if Lu Zihao's words played a role, and soon, leaning on his arms, he fell asleep.

Lu Zihao put her on the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, tucked the quilt on both sides, and walked out of the ward with confidence.

Mo Ling was still waiting for him on the monitor, and there was an important matter waiting to be reported to him.

Walking out of the ward, Xiao Liu honestly followed him and walked straight towards the monitoring room.

"Lao Lu, you're here, come and see, are these two people very familiar?

Mo Ling rubbed his swollen eyes, and after watching him for a day, his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets.

"Aren't these two people the personal bodyguards of Huang Mao's subordinates? ”

Lu Zihao pulled over the chair and sat down. He was a little tired today, not only physically, but also mentally and mentally.

He was as worried as Song Qianqian, and he was afraid that something would happen to his son's body.